"Yes, my brother is young and strong now, why should he retire so early?"
Wang Lin touched her chin and rolled her eyes: "How about this, how about instead of naming Yi Gong and being named the number one male in the world, Lin Ke ranks above the three males, how about being named Yi Gong?"
I wipe.
I wipe.
At this moment, Lin Ke really wanted to rush up and give Prince Lin a hard slap, and then scratch their ears.
Kiss me because I'm so kind to him.
Lin Ke slapped her because she thought she was crazy and needed to wake her up.
But Lin Ke hesitated.
With Wang Lin's temperament, what should she do if she feels good about slapping her?
"Princess Tianchang, you must not do it, you must not do it!"
"The Third Duke is a highly respected person, how could he be like this!"
"Don't be such a child's play, don't be such a child's play!"
"Old minister remonstrates to the death! I swear to the death that I will not obey!"
These ministers had only one idea at this time.
Only women and villains are difficult to raise.
The saint really doesn't talk nonsense, and what he says really makes sense!
But at this time, Wang Lin raised her eyebrows: "Death advice? Who wants to die?"
Wang Lin raised the coiled dragon bracelet in her hand: "This is the diamond bracelet I got from Taoist Master. It belonged to the old master in the past. If you want to die to remonstrate, I will help you."
No one said anything, and no one knew who the officials and ministers who had just said they would remonstrate to death were.
Wang Lin also put away the diamond bracelet and continued: "But what you said is true, there is indeed something wrong with the so-called San Gong..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
San Gong!
When the time comes to become the Fourth Duke, how will that be?
Then the next moment, Wang Lin said: "Why don't we make another one, Lin Ke is the minister, and call it the best in the world?"
Ministers:...
Otherwise, let’s open the fourth public, right?
At the very least, the three ministers rarely have real power, and more of them have symbolic duties.
As for the Twelve Parts, that affects the entire China.
There are six tribes: the Dongyi Shark Tribe, the Northern Yi Yu Tribe, the Northern Barbarian Deer Tribe, the Southern Barbarian Gu Tribe, the Nanyi Flower Tribe, and the Xiyi Stone Tribe.
Six kingdoms: Persia, Koryo, Japan, Rome, Saudi Arabia, and America.
There are eight roads: Tokaido, Hokkaido, Nankaido, West Kaido, Northwest Road, Southwest Road, Northeast Road, and Southeast Road.
There are four seas in the southeast, northwest, and four regions: the North Pole, the South Pole, the East Pole, and the West Pole.
Confucianism, Confucius Confucian Temple and Jixia Academy.
Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, Taoism.
Buddhism, Bodhi Temple, Hanging Temple, Vajra Temple, Mingwang Temple, Jinguang Gate, Pudu Gate, Mercy Gate.
These thirteen factions.
Taken together, it is China.
The Great Wei Holy Dynasty consisted of four seas and four regions, six tribes and six kingdoms, three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and eight schools of thought and thirteen sects.
These are all under the jurisdiction of the twelve departments.
If Princess Tianchang insists on opening another movie, the entire China will be in turmoil.
By then, I don’t know how much chaos will be caused.
"Oh, you guys are so annoying." Wang Lin couldn't help but subconsciously put her little finger at her nostril, and almost pushed it in.
Fortunately, I remembered that she was not Wang Lin but Princess Tianchang, so I held back.
"Forget it, I'll let my brother do the talking." Wang Lin was a little troubled, then raised her arms and clapped her hands: "Brother, brother! Are you sleeping? Brother!"
Wang Lin's posture was very similar to calling a waiter when drinking tea in a shop.
The next second after Wang Lin clapped her hands, a crushing, mighty, and boundless consciousness surged out from the infinite heights of China, instantly covering every corner of the world.
Time, space, matter, soul, nothingness, life, destruction, light, darkness, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, humans, demons, demons, spirits, ghosts...
All avenues stopped turning, and the world came to a standstill.
"Chao, Qi."
A voice rings in the ears of all living beings.
The next moment, all the stagnant avenues resumed their rotation.
The auspicious clouds of the avenue appeared, and thousands of carols were played.
All things sprout, the lake and the sea ebb and flow.
The three thousand avenues surrendered, and the creatures of all races sang to welcome this voice.
Today, the Holy Emperor!
In the Great Wei Holy Dynasty, it’s time for all the officials and ministers to go to court!
Above Lin Ke's courtyard, all the officials bowed respectfully towards the infinite height:
"According to the order."
The next moment, the shadows of the officials disappeared instantly.
In the sky above Lin Ke's yard, only people on his side were left.
Princess Tianchang Wang Lin, the great scholar Li Chungang, the demon exterminator Zhang Tufu, the famous great scholar matchmaker Gong Sunshi, the former monk Tong Zhang of Bodhi Temple, the third prince Bai Zhantang and the king of the beast master Qingshan.
At this time, as soon as the officials disappeared, Wang Lin fell from the sky.
"Meet Princess Tianchang!"
Li Chungang and others were about to salute, but Wang Lin waved their hands to stop them: "Okay, don't waste time, let's make a long story short."
With that said, Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke: "Lin Ke, the situation has become too big now, it's very difficult to handle!"
Who is to blame for the big scene... Lin Ke smiled: "So, my beautiful master, what should I do next?"
"Good boy, let's get on with it!" Wang Lin came forward and patted Lin Ke on the shoulder: "The solution is very simple..."
Everyone quickly pricked up their ears.
"...Why don't you take off your underwear and show me?" Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke tentatively.
Suddenly, Li Chungang and the others were stunned.
"Auntie, how about we avoid it?" Bai Zhantang's face was filled with bitterness.
If Lin Ke becomes Princess Tianchang's consort, wouldn't he be called Uncle Lin Ke from now on?
"Ahem." Lin Ke coughed dryly: "I wonder if the Holy Emperor has read the book "Cat Boy and the Giant Number One Scholar"..."
Ye Jun and Wu Daozi sneaked into Wang Lin's boudoir before, and Lin Ke got a lot of information.
"Oh?" Wang Lin raised her eyebrows: "You dare to tell my brother?"
"Don't dare, don't dare." Lin Ke chuckled, and then said seriously: "Um, master, so what are you going to do?"
Hearing this, Wang Lin also restrained her playful temperament, squinted her eyes and said: "I have praised you too high now. In order to prevent you from falling down and dying, I have to build a platform for you... Think about it, what kind of platform should you build?" Better?"
Wang Lin looked at several other people.
It is said that in the capital city, if you throw a brick casually, it may hit seven or eight fourth-level scholarly beings.
This is not true. There are probably many Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in the capital, not to mention Fourth Realm scholars, even Fifth Realm great scholars.
There are even sixth-level gentlemen. In addition to the twelve ministers, there may be several more.
Although among these people, Li Chungang and the other great scholars were extremely inconspicuous. After all, there were countless powerful people in the entire capital.
But now, only these few people are completely aligned with Lin Ke.
Therefore, Wang Lin could only ask these people at this time.
Only by working together and having more ideas can we find solutions.
"Why don't you let Lin Ke open a slaughter department and slaughter the corrupt officials and lackeys in the world?" Butcher Zhang was the first to speak.
"Then let's just let you be the minister, and we'll call you Zhang Tufu." Li Chungang glanced at him helplessly, then stroked his beard and said:
"I think that my historian should be able to open a department called the History Department to record history. By then, all the historians should be used by Lin Ke."
"Hey, don't bring any private goods!" Shopkeeper Tong smiled, and then said seriously:
"Let Lin Ke be the Minister of Household Affairs. He will be in charge of the world's money. If he is so good at making money, he will definitely make the world rich. By the way, I can assist him as a minister. Hehe, hehe, hahaha!"
Shopkeeper Tong laughed as he spoke, as if he had thought of something good.
"Look at your virtue." The matchmaker glanced at him speechlessly, and then looked at Wang Lin: "Why don't you open a department called the Dance Department, specializing in dancing. I can also contribute to Lin Ke."
"Come on, come on." Wang Lin saw that these crooked melons and crack dates each came up with some bad ideas, and she couldn't help but raise her forehead: "Then I might as well create a book department directly, specializing in drawing some books about young boys and strong men. You guys are really …”
Lin Ke was also speechless.
He wants to strangle these people to death one by one!
(End of chapter)
